Chapter 114 Hand of Death, Messenger of Death

Ye Xishui hung up the soul guide communication and looked at the group of people in front of him.

The number of people in this small group is not large, most of them are just miscellaneous soul masters, and there are even some ordinary people who are not soul masters, or bandits who are entrenched here.

"S-Sir..." The leader of the Soul King looked at the beautiful woman in front of him tremblingly.

"Huh?" Ye Xishui glanced at him indifferently. With this simple look, an indescribable pressure fell, causing all the hundreds of people here to kneel down.

"Sir, we are just doing a little... small business here. I don't know where we offended you?" the leader Soul King said tremblingly. Because he felt that the evil aura exuding from the woman in front of him was definitely the strongest he had ever seen.

In front of this woman, he didn't have the courage to say anything like "Give me another ten years, and even the titled Douluo will bow down and surrender."

"I didn't offend you." Ye Xishui said calmly, "I was just curious, so I came here to take a look. You just said that your name is the Messenger of Death? Does Death know what you said?"

The Death Messenger Soul King waved his hands repeatedly: "Yes, I'm sorry, that's just..."

"Okay." Ye Xishui waved his hand, "Tell me about your abilities."

Feeling that the man in front of him had restrained his murderous intention towards him, he quickly said: "That's it, sir. You may not know that there is a terrifying tower on the Mingdou Mountains! Every time the Star Luo Empire and the Sun After the Moon Empire fights, the tower will quietly absorb some of the evil aura leaked on the battlefield..."

Ye Xishui was slightly surprised. Her Death Tower was indeed in the Mingdou Mountains, absorbing countless resentful spirits on the battlefield. However, her actions are generally carried out quietly, and the absorption power emitted by the Death Tower is basically undetectable by Titled Douluo and below.

"What is your martial spirit?" Ye Xishui asked.

"Yes, the resentful skeleton." The messenger of death whispered.

Ye Xishui narrowed his eyes. If it was such a martial spirit, then it would make sense. This resentful skeleton martial spirit was uniquely capable of sensing resentment.

"Moreover, I have a very special ability, that is, I can clearly sense the remnant soul inside the corpse." The messenger of death saw Ye Xishui narrowing her eyes, thinking that she was going to kill him again, so he quickly revealed his family background. "If a remnant soul passes by, then I can feel its presence."

"Are these corpse puppets also your masterpiece?" Ye Xishui asked.

"Yes, I brought some corpses back from the battlefield, and after robbing and killing some wealthy businessmen passing by, I will refine their corpses into corpse slaves." The messenger of death said honestly.

Ye Xishui stretched out his hand and summoned a corpse puppet to his side. Then with a slight click, the corpse split open automatically, exposing the inside and emitting a disgusting rotten odor.

"Sir, are you...interested in corpse slaves?" the messenger of death asked.

"No, I'm a little interested in you." Ye Xishui fiddled with the corpse puppet with interest.

"Sir, is this...not good?" The messenger of death was flattered.

"If you dare to think nonsense, I will make you into a puppet." Ye Xishui realized that his words were a bit ambiguous and glanced at this guy lightly.

Ye Xishui waved his hand and knocked out everyone else here, leaving only the Soul King.

"Listen, I will give you a chance now." Ye Xishui said, "I need you to take root in the Mingdou Mountains and cause some trouble for the Star Luo Empire next door."

The messenger of death immediately looked solemn: "Please tell me, what do you need me to do?"

<divclass="contentadv"> "I'll teach you a technique." A light spot appeared on Ye Xishui's hand, "See clearly, I will only demonstrate it once."

The messenger of death quickly looked closely and saw Ye Xishui's hands flying up and down, injecting soul power into some special places on the body.

"Sir, what is this?" the messenger of death asked doubtfully.

"Do you remember all these places?" Ye Xishui asked.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Remember, remember." The messenger of death nodded quickly.

"In this case, your corpse puppet will have the ability to explode. The intensity of the explosion is linked to the soul power you pour into it. These soul powers will be stored in the meridians of the deceased because of these special acupoints, and can last for about a The moon never dissipates." Ye Xishui said calmly, "This is a skill I have taught you."

"Excuse me, sir! What is your mission specifically?" The messenger of death was stunned.

"Don't you often cause trouble here? You should encounter a lot of spies who have infiltrated, right? When you see people from the Star Luo Empire in the future, come and kill them one by one." Ye Xishui said calmly, "Is it okay?"

"We have been doing this before, no problem. We will kill a thousand by mistake without letting one go!" The Death Messenger nodded.

"Your mission is also to seduce the Star Luo Empire's army and kill and injure their effective forces when they encircle and suppress you." Ye Xishui said slowly, "If you perform well, then you have the opportunity to become a true The messenger of death."

"Yes! Yes!" The Soul King, the Messenger of Death, said loudly, "Excuse me, Your Majesty, are you also...an evil soul master?"

Ye Xishui did not answer his question and left alone.

She was interested in this person because although the Soul King didn't look like much, the corpse puppet he made was quite decent. It just so happened that her first martial soul was also the Blood Soul Demon Puppet, and she could be said to be a veteran at playing with puppets, so she casually suggested that if he could really make great achievements in the future, she would recruit him into the Holy Spirit Cult.

The Death Messenger studied the corpse puppet left by Ye Xishui and said in amazement: "This method is really amazing! From now on, my small organization will be called the Hand of Death!"

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After leaving here, Ye Xishui spread out his mental power and stood at the highest point of the Mingdou Mountains, searching for a soul beast here.

This soul beast was discovered by her many, many years ago. It was called the Bright Falcon. With a cultivation level of about 120,000 years, it was one of the two heavenly kings in the Mingdou Mountains.

Because the Mingdou Mountain Range was at the junction of the two empires, wars broke out frequently. The soul beasts in this mountain range were also affected by the war and left this place of right and wrong.

However, the two hundred-thousand-year-old soul beasts that live in seclusion here are unwilling to leave here. They are the 120,000-year-old Bright Falcon and the 150,000-year-old Dark Demonic Dragon. They are like a pair of symbiotic beasts that fight with each other and depend on each other at the same time. More than two hundred years ago, Long Xiaoyao killed the Dark Demon Wolf here and turned it into his ninth soul ring, and Obtained a head soul bone.

This soul bone gave Long Xiaoyao an extremely powerful domain skill, the Silent Dark Domain.

Ye Xishui's eyes lowered slightly. She never thought that one day, she would reveal her second martial spirit to the world.

She is the Supreme Leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, an evil ghost who has killed countless people.She had been hiding this secret when she joined the Holy Spirit Cult. In this world, even Long Xiaoyao didn't know Ye Xishui's true talent.

If she successfully cultivates her second martial soul, then even without the soul power initiation given to her by old ghost Zhongli, she can still cultivate to the ultimate Douluo on her own.

Thank you (Zi Zi Cheng Zhi) for the light of inspiration~ I will add another chapter today~